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Born beneath a sacred weirwood in the Mountains of the Moon, Torren of the Painted Dogs grows up marked by the Old Gods, an albino child with red eyes and the rare gift of warging. Guided by a mysterious voice in his mind tied to the ancient weirwood network, Torren begins to understand the forgotten history of the Vale and the fate of the First Men. As he grows among the mountain clans, he may become the leader destined to unite them—and reclaim the lands the Andals once stole. Note: This story is written with the assistance of an AI!

Aenys. A name which was not remembered kindly by history. Yet, this was the name that Prince Aenys Targaryen was saddled with. But as they say, a name does not define a person. With a prophecy looming over his family, what is his role meant to be?

Solomon awakens on cold stone in a life that is not his own. A minor knight in the Riverlands, he inherits a ruined keep, a starving people, and the aftermath of a war that took his father and brothers on the shores of Seagard. In a land where mercy is mistaken for weakness and survival is never free, Solomon must learn what kind of lord can endure when hunger, steel, and memory press in from all sides.

When Aldric clicked Confirm, expecting a rez glitch, he got transmigrated to Westeros — the world of Game of Thrones with no interface or guild chat, and certainly no way back. Wearing epic plate armor that shines too much, thirty thousand gold nobody here can explain, and not one paladin spell left. The first village he reached was already ash and bodies... Disclaimer: This is a translation. All rights to the original work belong to the author 姬澹清. support me on p@treon: p@treon. com/zefyrus (additional 70+ chapters and daily updates)

He was a lot of things. He was the bastard of Winterfell. He was the lord commander of the Night’s Watch. He was the person who came back from dead. He was the king in the North. He was the true heir of the iron throne. He was Jon Snow. A soul from our world transmigrates in the body of an eleven-year-old Jon Snow. Armed with few gifts from an unknown entity, Jon begins his new journey. Read to know how the man is going to change the rules of the Game of the Thrones. [Add the book to your collection. Send it some power stones. Leave a rating and a review.] [Access advanced chapter on P@treon. Replace @ with a. One additional advanced chapter each week on P@treon. ] [email protected]/imaginarywriter 

When a game developer from modern-day Earth wakes in the body of Prince Aegon Targaryen, the long-forgotten third son of Baelon the Brave, he expects nothing more than a swift, bloody end in the shadows of his more famous brothers, Viserys and Daemon. But fate has other plans. Aegon remembers everything: dragons, fire, politics... and the unfinished class tree system he’d been coding at the time of his death. Somehow, it lives within him now, reborn in his soul. Each decision grants him access to traits and abilities no Targaryen has ever wielded; [Pyromancer], [Demon Knight], and secrets yet to be unlocked. As the Seven Kingdoms groan under the weight of scheming lords, rising dragons, and prophetic whispers of doom, Aegon walks a knife’s edge, one foot in prophecy, the other in rebellion against fate itself. With a mind sharpened by two lifetimes and power drawn from beyond the known world, he’ll either forge a new destiny for House Targaryen... or burn it all down. Disclaimer: This is a House of the Dragon and A Song of Ice and Fire fanfiction. All rights to the original work belong to George R. R. Martin and the respective rights holders. No copyright infringement is intended. Written by Deep__Aureate. Officially reposted on Webnovel.

"They say history is written in ink, but I found it written in blood. I just made sure it wasn't mine." The night Aemond Targaryen saw memories not his own, he knew exactly what fate had in store: a stolen dragon, a midnight brawl, and a dagger that would take his eye. He was determined to change the script. He prepared, he calculated, and he reacted. But when the blade came down, fate demanded a toll. He kept his sight, but the price was paid by another. "You were supposed to lose an eye!" Lucerys screamed, blood weeping through his fingers where his own eye used to be. "And you were supposed to take it," Aemond replied cold and clear, looking down at his trembling nephew with full, binocular vision. "I suppose we both disappointed the Gods tonight." From that night on, the One-Eyed Prince never existed. In his place rose something far more dangerous: A Regent, a Kingslayer, the Queen’s Husband. He knows how the story ends, and he has no intention of drowning.

Aegor was mysteriously transported to Westeros and forced to join the Night's Watch. Struggling to survive in the brutal north, he knows the legends of the White Walkers are true and senses their imminent return. As the realm edges toward chaos, Aegor must choose between escaping his fate or standing against the coming apocalypse. #No Cheats #Slow-Paced ___ All rights to the original content belong to their respective creators. Join My Discord: https://discord.gg/rQeZW7gZ4s

Set against a land of endless snow, ancient gods, and brutal traditions, the story traces Ivar’s rise from just child to a figure spoken of in awe. By the time his journey reaches its end, Ivar is no longer just one of the Free Folk, he becomes their legend. Disclaimer: This story is a work of fanfiction set in an existing fictional world. All canon characters, settings, and concepts belong to their respective creator(s).

History and the Scriptures both record the legend of Sir Kal-El, the Duke of Bloodwind, the Father of Dragons, the Bloodbathed, and the Holy Emperor—a hero born of both noble and common blood. He was the one who lit the bonfire during the Long Night and ushered in the Eternal Summer. Founder of the Aiur Dynasty, god of resurrection, and restorer of the Kingdom of Heaven—his story began humbly, as the captain of a band of mercenaries. With his Blackrock Mercenaries, he stepped into a ruthless game of thrones that was never meant for him. At the Cross Inn, he slew two Kingsguard knights with his sword and was gloriously knighted for his valor. In Winterfell, he uncovered the dark secrets and twisted schemes of the Lion twins, saving the second son of House Stark who was fated to fall from the tower. The King’s fury soon ignited, and war broke out between the crown and the Lannisters of the West. On battlefields shrouded in smoke and blood, Tywin Lannister never learned the meaning of surrender. Hidden conspiracies and the cruel calculations of human ambition unfolded in the shadows, until the tides of fate turned and the scales of power were balanced into a fragile “fairness.” The Baratheon throne stood on the brink of collapse... ——— High in the mountains, Robert’s illegitimate daughter was raised as his eldest son. Into this child’s body entered a soul from another world. With the aid of a mysterious game-like system known as “Farmer’s Quest,” Carl Stone began his journey through this world of ice and fire.

Before you stands the reincarnation of the Laughing Storm, the legendary Dragoon, the supreme Pyromancer, the unstoppable Hydra Mage, the charismatic Wild Deer, the Shatterer of Chains, the Destroyer of the Long Night, the collector of Dragonwolf Flowers, and the only sun on both sides of the Narrow Sea—the Emperor of the Valyrian Empire. What? Too many titles to remember? Then just call him Gendry, the blacksmith who rose to power.

Bound to the freezing darkness of the Wall, a highborn Watchman burdened by the memories of another life realizes the true war for the dawn requires endless gold, not just cold steel. Descending upon the decadent South, he transforms humble trades into a monolithic mercantile company meant to supply the Wall. But staggering wealth breeds dangerous enemies, entangling his trading fleets and caravans in the treacherous, bloody games of ambitious monarchs. As the White Walkers finally unleash their apocalyptic assault upon the Wall, the watchman must ultimately decide which path suits him best.

Reborn as Robb Stark, the heir of Winterfell, I awakened in a world that was not my own. The kingdoms are still at peace… for now. But I know what is coming: betrayal, death, and the cruel fate that awaits House Stark. The fall of the Young Wolf is already written in history. But this time will be different. I will not repeat the mistakes that doomed the real Robb Stark. In this game of thrones, the direwolf will not be the prey. He will be the predator. When winter finally comes, all of Westeros will learn to fear the Wolf of Winterfell.

The night of revolution is brief, but the glory of the dragon is eternal. Transmigrated into the body of the "Beggar King," Viserys Targaryen, a frail soul finds himself at the edge of the world with nothing but a fallen name. But this is not the Viserys history remembers. Armed with lethal warrior talents and an ancient affinity for fire, the last true dragon begins his ascent. From the dusty streets of Essos to the Iron Throne of King’s Landing, he will not walk the path of exile alone. He is the Father of Dragons, the Breaker of Crowns, and the Emperor of a New Valyria. Where dragonfire sweeps, his empire follows. Witness the rise of the True Dragon Emperor as he defies the Long Night and reclaims a continent with blood, fire, and an iron will. in case you want to support me (special benefits) p4treon.com/ThePlotHoleRefuge (+extra Chapters)

After the death of his wife, Tywin Lannister swore he would never marry again. The realm had other plans. As tensions rise between House Lannister and House Targaryen, the crown demands unity—and the price is a marriage neither side desires. The chosen groom is Tywin himself. His bride: Visenya Targaryen. The King’s sister. A woman feared in court, unmatched in wit, and untouched by every suitor who dared approach her. This is no romance. It is a political alliance forged to prevent rebellion… and both of them know it. But Visenya is no pawn. And Tywin Lannister does not yield. What begins as a forced union soon becomes something far more dangerous—a silent war of control, pride, and power, where every word is a move and every move has consequences. Because in a realm ruled by lions and dragons… neither of them was ever meant to bow.

Long before he set foot in Westeros, Prince Dragonzel of House Varezes was already something the world had never seen—a dragonlord not born of the House Targaryen, but forged in the distant Free Cities, where ancient Valyria’s lost knowledge still lingers in shadows. Hailing from a powerful foreign lineage that mastered both dragons and forbidden arts, Dragonzel arrives in Westeros not as a guest—but as a force that challenges the very foundation of noble bloodlines and tradition. In a land where legitimacy is everything, his existence alone is a threat. With his dragons, wealth, and unmatched intellect, he begins weaving a vast network of alliances—binding great houses, influencing trade, and reshaping the balance of power across the Realm. But Westeros stands on the brink of chaos. The brewing conflict between Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen and Queen Alicent Hightower threatens to ignite the devastating Dance of the Dragons. Dragons will rise, kingdoms will burn, and loyalties will be tested. Amidst this storm, Dragonzel walks a razor’s edge—ally, rival, or something far more dangerous. Because his goal is not merely to survive the coming war… …but to surpass the legacy of Valyria itself. ---

Reborn in a world on the brink of chaos, Jon Snow awakens with memories of another life—a chance to rewrite destiny. No longer just a bastard of the North, he wields forbidden magic, legendary swords, and the power of dragons, all while navigating treacherous alliances and deadly assassins. As darkness rises across the Stepstones and ancient threats awaken, Jon must embrace his new life, master his extraordinary powers, and become the harbinger of the Winter Dragon. ---

Reborn into the House of the Dragon, a modern soul awakens as Prince Rhaegar Targaryen, heir to prophecy and blood, in a Westeros standing at the edge of quiet upheaval. This is not the mad realm remembered by history. King Jaehaerys II still sits the Iron Throne, Prince Aerys has yet to fall into madness, and the great houses—Dragon, Lion, Stag, and Wolf—remain bound by fragile alliances. Beneath this calm, however, the seeds of disaster already lie buried: ambition, bloodline, prophecy, and the inevitable clash between fate and will. Armed with knowledge of future tragedies yet constrained by the customs of nobility, Rhaegar must walk a perilous path. He cannot act rashly, nor can he escape the weight of Valyrian tradition—incestuous bloodlines, political marriages, and the unyielding expectations placed upon a dragon prince. Every decision, from betrothal to alliance, threatens to ripple through the realm. As dragons stir, ancient bloodlines awaken, and the shadow of the Long Night lingers beyond memory, Rhaegar begins to reshape history—not through open rebellion, but through patience, foresight, and quiet reform. The fall of great houses, the rise of unlikely heirs, and the redefinition of kingship itself unfold step by calculated step. Yet destiny is not so easily undone. Prophecy watches. Blood remembers. And Westeros will test whether a man who knows the future can truly escape it—or only forge a darker, sharper fate. This is a Translation Raw - 权游：我成为了银王子

(WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!!!) In a land divided by elements and ruled by powerful lords blessed by ancient gods- Ignarion- god of fire. Vireon -god of storms. Caelion- god of wind. Neryth-goddess of ice and water. And Thalor- god of earth. Every alliance forged and every oath sworn carries the weight of divine power... and ancient prophecy. For centuries, each lord has coveted more power, more dominion, and more control. One spark is all it takes to ignite war. Born of fire, Aurelia Flameborne was once the pride and beloved daughter of Ashmere. A beautiful warrior princess, destined for greatness and betrothed to Neris Winterbourne, the cold and noble Lord of Winter. All of that shatters the day the witch Ishara curses her. After the devastating War of Ashmere, Her face becomes scarred, her magic fractures, and her family locks her away in the tallest tower, too ashamed to let the world see what she has become. Even her fiancé, the Lord of Winter, abandons her for another. But destiny refuses to let her fade. When whispers from the North threaten to end her engagement, Aurelia's heart shatters. But before her world crumbles completely, a storm rises. Valerian Stormborne, the ambitious and enigmatic Lord of Thunder, steps forward to claim her. Now bound to a tempest, Aurelia finds herself caught in a whirlwind of betrayal, political games, and the unexpected warmth of love from her tempestuous husband… and her husband's son who calls her mother. But beneath the surface of mortal schemes, the gods begin to stir. Buried deep in the ashes of Caelmont lies an ancient prophecy: A child blessed by all five gods, born of powers that should never mix, will either unite the fractured realms… or bring about their ruin. Now, every Lord wants that child. Every kingdom seeks to control fate. But the gods? They have plans of their own. Now Aurelia stands at the center of obsession and war. The Lord of Winter who rejected her wants her back. The Lord of Wind hides desire behind a cunning smile. Her sister, plots from the shadows. And Valerian, the man who swore she'd "never be a wife," to him begins to burn for her with a passion he cannot control. Caught between storms, gods, and a love that could destroy kingdoms, Aurelia must rise—or the realms will fall.

Harry Potter x Game of Thrones crossover. An adult Harry Potter dies during an experiment but his soul finds a new host in a very distant world. After experiencing death for countless years, Harry wakes up in the body of Joffrey Baratheon. Now he has to navigate this unknown world with strange magic while trying to figure out how to best use his new resources to accomplish his goals. It is a Game of Thrones fic so expect plenty of nudity and violence. This fic will have 18+ scenes, but they will be properly tagged so can skip them if you wish to.